Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

How could she not hear? Hua Zhao, who had good hearing, looked at the sweet potato in front of her. Her mother said that we should learn to share. Sister Qingqing was not here, so she shared the sweet potato with Jin Cuo. She looked so pitiful.

"Sister, this is for you." Hua Zhao seemed to have forgotten that the other person was older than her. Seeing that she was younger than him, he thought of her as his sister again.

Jin Cuo raised his head in astonishment. The person in front of him was holding a large oil-paper bag and looking at him with curved eyebrows. Jin Cuo lowered his eyes. Was this a daydream?

Seeing that her sister ignored her, Hua Zhao didn't mind much, but the sweet potatoes were too heavy, so she decided to put the oil paper on the table.

"Sister, please eat it, it's delicious! I won't give it to anyone else if they want to eat it."

Hua Zhao stared at Jin Cuo's belly in confusion. The sound just now was clearly coming from here. Could it be that she heard it wrong?

Hua Zhao blinked, his obsidian eyes rolled around, and he ran back to his seat to get the chestnuts. "Don't you like sweet potatoes, sister?"

Jin Cuo wanted to tell her that she was not a younger sister, but an older sister. She moved her lips but still didn't say it. The next moment, she was stunned.

Hua Zhao pressed Jin Cuo's stomach hard, "Your stomach is flat, you need to eat when you are hungry, sister, let me feed you."

She is so tall now, but she still likes her father and mother to feed her. There is no one to feed her sister, so why not let her do it once.

Thinking of this, Hua Zhao took action, scooped some sweet potato with a spoon and put it directly into Jin Cuo's mouth.

It was the first time that Jin Cuo smelled such a sweet scent and he opened his mouth subconsciously.

Hua Zhao smiled with satisfaction and stuffed the hot sweet potato into Jin Cuo's mouth.

Her tongue seemed to be burned, but Jin Cuo was reluctant to spit it out. It smelled so good. There was such a sweet and delicious food in the world. Just as she said, the sweet potato was sweet. This sweet potato was so sweet that it touched her heart.

"Is it delicious?"

Jin Cuo nodded and said it was delicious.

Hua Zhao was satisfied and broke open a chestnut and stuffed it into Jin Cuo's mouth. "Try this one, it's delicious too."

The other party did not despise her at all. She peeled the chestnuts and fed her with her hands. Jin Cuo's ears began to burn. She was indeed different from other princesses.

Hua Zhao gave a small portion of the chestnut to Jin Cuo, "It tastes better when you eat it while it's hot."

Hua Zhao returned to her seat with the remaining chestnuts and ate her sweet potatoes with relish. After a few bites, she suddenly turned around and found Jin Cuo looking at her stupidly.

She frowned and walked over holding her sweet potato. "Sister, do you want me to accompany you to eat? Or do you not know how to eat by yourself? When I was your age, I had already learned to eat by myself."

Hua Ke, who happened to come over to peek, said: "???"

How old is it to learn to eat? It seems that Hua Xiaochao still clings to her father's lap when she is three years old. She should be fed if she is being naughty, right?

Hua Ke's dog was lying stealthily by the door, but her fat daughter was blocking her view, so she couldn't see who she was talking to.

"Sister, either you eat by yourself, or I'll eat and then feed you."

Hua Ke had a black question mark face again. Where did the little sister come from who could be fed by Hua Xiaochao, the big Buddha?

How could Jin Cuo let someone younger than herself feed her, and she was a noble princess, while she was the lowest prostitute. Jin Cuo half-lowered her eyes, and under the other party's imposing manner, she picked up the spoon. Looking closely, her red and swollen hands were shaking a little.

However, no one noticed that Hua Zhao was so intoxicated by the charm of the food that he couldn't extricate himself.

After a long time, Hua Zhao burped. She had eaten the whole sweet potato, leaving only the sweet potato skin. She looked at Jin Cuo in surprise, "Sister, why are you eating the sweet potato skin?" Sweet potato skin is not delicious.

"Hey, why are you crying?!"

Hua Ke squatted and felt numb: "???" Who is crying? ! What's going on inside? !

Hua Zhao put her hands behind her back and looked at her helplessly with her big eyes. Was it so delicious that it made her cry? Her eyes were so red.

Jin Cuo didn't understand why she was crying, maybe it was the first time she ate something so delicious and warming that her body felt warm, or maybe it was the first time someone was so kind to her, standing in front of her and sharing delicious food with her without any hesitation, not treating her like a fool, or maybe it was because she felt a little embarrassed when she saw herself eating sweet potato skins, and she didn't know what she could eat and what she couldn't eat.

"Sister, don't cry. Next time when there's something delicious, I can share a little with you. I won't give you half because I need to eat a lot myself, otherwise I won't be full."

There is no need to share with her. Jin Cuo shook her head and reached out to wipe away her tears. She felt so ashamed.

Hua Zhao noticed that Jin Cuo's hands were red, "Sister, what's wrong with your hands?"

Jin Cuo hid his hand and avoided Hua Zhao's question.

Under normal circumstances, if Hua Zhao met such an impolite person, he would definitely lose face, but since she was younger than him and was crying in front of him, Hua Zhao's endurance was unprecedentedly good, and he said in a baby voice: "Are your hands frozen? My mother said that you should keep warm when it's cold, otherwise you will get frostbite. Frostbite is very uncomfortable and itchy. I have ointment, I'll apply some on you."

When Hua Zhao went back to her seat to find frostbite cream, Hua Ke stood up with the help of the wall. Her daughter was very kind and caring, which was really nice.

Hua Ke smiled as she watched Xiao Zongzi looking for something. She looked away, wanting to know what the person who could make her nag so much looked like.

The next second, Hua Ke was stunned. What the hell, a boy?!

No, if she remembered correctly, the person sent by Pyeongchang Kingdom was a hostage, right?

This little kid who is wiping his tears secretly is obviously a boy!

Was the hostage of Pyeongchang Kingdom replaced, or did they deliberately send a malnourished prince as a hostage? !

No one noticed this?!

Xia Yu and Dong Xue walked back together and saw their prince standing at the door in a daze, "Your Highness."

At the same time, Hua Zhao just found the frostbite cream. When she heard Dong Xue and the others' voices, she looked up and saw Hua Ke in front of her. She threw all the words about sister and cream out of her mind and excitedly ran over to hug Hua Ke, "Queen Mother, you didn't leave~"

Hua Ke touched Hua Zhao's budding head, but her eyes looked behind her. The little boy was frightened when he saw her appear. He immediately put down the spoon and stopped eating, lowering his head to reduce his presence.

"Well, I didn't leave. I came to see if you were behaving well. Did Xiao Chao eat enough?"

"I'm a little hungry because I haven't eaten the chestnuts yet."

Dongxue smiled and said, "Princess, His Highness knows that you are not full, so he asked us to bring some noodle soup."

Xia Yu raised the food box in his hand and said, "It's black chicken noodle soup."

“Yeah, I love chicken~”

"What kind of meat do you not like?" Hua Ke brought Hua Zhao back to his seat, and Xia Yu hurriedly opened the food box, "Princess, come and eat."

Hua Zhao responded, and finally remembered Jin Cuo behind him, and called out, "Sister, do you want to eat with us?"

Jin Cuo turned pale, shook his head and refused, trembling.

Hua Ke picked up the frostbite ointment on the ground and walked towards Jin Cuo.